Fantasy System

Time flies, and the test of the last food festival has passed three days.

In the spacious living room, Yuki Asuna was sitting on the sofa and sipping a cup of green tea. The green tea was just at the entrance, and the smell of the fragrance was spread all over the taste buds. The city of Nguyen felt as if lying alone. Enjoy the summer sun on a green meadow.

"Wow, ki, the base... good tea, is this the tea ceremony of the heavens?"

Yuki Asahi’s face with a blush that had not been eased from the rest of the time, looked at Mufan, who was busy in the kitchen.

"Well, I just have one of them."

Mu Fan smiled a little and looked back. Yuki Asuna was wearing a **** shirt and trousers today. According to Yuki Asahi’s statement, it was worn by students from Yuanyue Academy. clothes.

To be honest, Mu Fan saw the dress of Akina at first sight. From the aesthetics of the second yuan, Asuna did not wear the previous skirt and white silk. This time, the body was wrapped tightly and at first glance. It seems that it is naturally a little worse than the past.

However, when Asuna came to the room and sat on the sofa, he found that the dress was more attractive than the usual dress of Tona.

That's because Asuna's body is too irritating, and the tightly wrapped clothes are all showing her body, especially the two peaks on the chest, some people can't help but some The heart was alarmed and worried about the illusion of breaking the clothes and breaking free.

Of course, fortunately, this white clothes button is on both sides, naturally, don't worry that the unintentional movement will cause the button to collapse.

"Mu Fan is just a little better for the tea ceremony?"

Yukihiko Akina opened his mouth.

She is more and more aware of the extraordinary aspects of Mufan. Although he is not a student of Yuanyue Academy, he is very proficient in every kind of cuisine.

In fact, she once wanted to go to the Yuanyue Academy to study, but Kyoko Kyoko did not agree to let her study hard, so she came to the Fukusaki Academy.

But after knowing Mufan, Asuna found that it was great to fail to go to the distant moon.

It’s your luck to know such a boy here...

“The tea ceremony in China is profound and profound, and the real tea ceremony contains hundreds of tea flavors.”

Mufan said with a chuckle.

When the city was settled in Naiton, some accidents said: "I didn't expect that Mufan had something that he couldn't."

"I am not omnipotent. Naturally, there are many things that I don't understand."

Mufan put a bowl of curry rice on the table from the kitchen and said to Asuna: "For example, a simple egg curry rice, I often can't make the taste."

In the eyes of her, Ms. Mufan can make any unexpected dishes and create a golden fried rice that allows the eggs to completely wrap the rice.

But at this time, this man actually said that he can't do simple egg curry rice?

"This bowl is for you. After all, let's go to the food festival, don't eat it, why do you fight?"

Mufan pointed at the curry on the table and waved at Asuna.

"Well, thank you, the original Mufan, you know the purpose of my special visit to your home!"

Yukihiko Natsumi smiled and said: "I thought you didn't know that today is the opening of the food festival."

"I also received a notice."

Mu Fan took out his mobile phone and pointed to the information in the mailbox. He said, "But I have some surprises about the fact that Asuna can come to my house."

"We said good yesterday to go to the venue!"

Yukih Akina’s face was red and red, and said: “This time I am carrying my mother and driver, and I took the tram to your home early in the morning.”

"what?"

Mufan stunned his mouth and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

From coming to this world, he met two people who made him nervous. One called "Tiequan left woman" is called "Jingcheng Jingzi". These two extreme women are not what he can get.

"Do not worry, my mother is very busy and will not find it. I should have some space of my own."

Yuki Akira gave a slight smile, took a spoonful of curry into the mouth with a spoon, and suddenly it was bright: "It's delicious. You are too modest in Mufan, is this egg-filled rice actually said that you can't do it well?"

"It is true that it is very delicious to eat as a homemade meal, but in my opinion, there is a lack of charm, and, in order to make the charm, this egg curry rice, I tried more than in the game. Thousand times."

"Thousands of times, isn't that the kitchen is full of eggs?" Yukihiko Asuna said with surprise.

"Well, the few chickens on the farm were forcibly ingested by my collection. The collected fainted, and then I went online the next day. It seems that except for the cock, the hens are scared away, even if they are not running. The wall of suicide is dead."

Tomorrow was suddenly shocked: "It's not too extreme for you. It's really pitiful to be a chicken in your house. Why do you want to make this kind of egg curry rice? It seems to me to be delicious." ”

Mufan shook his head and looked out the window. Some thoughts said: "When I was young, whenever I was hungry, my mother would come to the kitchen to make a bowl of simple egg curry rice for me. At that time, I was hungry. In my opinion, this simple egg curry rice is undoubtedly the best taste in the whole world. Because it contains a kind of mother's taste."

“Since my mother left, I came here to make so many dishes. No matter which one, I can’t eat the taste I once missed.”

Having said that, Mu Fan’s eyes are red.

What he said is not the mother of the world, but the mother of the world. In fact, his mother has passed away, but everything that his mother has given him is still fresh in his memory.

Although this egg curry rice is simple, it is the best taste in the world.

Because, mother's cuisine, is the world's first, beyond everything, the most delicious dishes!

I can come to this world and combine the memories of this world. I was surprised to find that Mufan in this world is not even as good as myself. This time he even lost his parents.

In this almost desperate blow, Mu Fan can stick to it all because of the fog.

At least, I have such a loved one.

"Mama's taste?"

When I heard the words of Mufan, the expression of Yukih Nagisa was stiff on his face.

From small to large, in her memory, I have never eaten the dishes made by Kyoko Kyoko.

That's because because Kyoko Kyoko is too busy, he only eats meals prepared by his family's chef every day. The taste of the nostalgic mother may only be experienced by himself during breastfeeding.

"Perhaps..... Only the food that mothers can do with their own hands can give people this feeling?"

Thinking of this, there is a tear in the throat of Yuki Nichi.

"Sorry, tomorrow, I said the wrong thing."

Looking at the tears that couldn't help but see the eyes of Asuna, Mufan thought of the things that made him a family. His face suddenly showed a sigh of apology, and he took a paper towel to help Asuna wipe the tears on his cheeks.

Tears wet the paper towel, watching the tears in the eyes of Asuna, Mufan could not help but feel a little sad.

Perhaps, compared to the formation of Asuna, I can't even eat such a meal.

Do you really have the chance to try the egg curry rice you want in your heart?